im [nine]teen years old. hearts stopped; mouths dropped; && eyes popped december fifthteenth [nine]teen eighty-eight. sometimes i stumble; sometimes i fall flat on my face; but you know what? it doesnt matter. because someone is always there to help me through it. whether it be God, family, friends, music, whatever. I get through it. and so will you. Clay has helped me numerous times... I have loved before. And i have lost it. It doesnt always feel so good, but sometimes things happen that are better off for you. The love i lost, that would be one of the things that was better off for me. I see that now. I have this deep passion for writing. I love to write. Whether its a short story; a poem; lyrics to a song; a letter; journal entries; blogging; whatever. I wouldnt survive if i couldnt write. Its what saves me from myself most of the time. Photography is my other deep passion. Maybe youll get lucky to see my art someday :). Its not as good as a lot of people, but i do my best, and im usually happy with it. It just makes me happy. I listen to a lot of different kind of music. Clay[duh] being at the top. Kelly; Carrie; Kim; 3 Days Grace; 3 Doors Down; Francesca Battistelli; 80's; 90's; Hard rRock; Soft Rock; Some Rap; R&B; Techno/Dance/Club; Pop; Country;;; everything i guess.

I listen to a lot of different kind of music. Clay[duh] being at the top.
Kelly;
Carrie;
Kim;
3 Days Grace;
3 Doors Down;
Francesca Battistelli;
80's;
90's;
Hard Rock;
Soft Rock;
Some Rap;
R&B;
Techno/Dance/Club;
Pop;
Country;;;
...everything i guess.